Lost and Found
Feelings often change like the color of the leaves in October, to be honest, I’m not afraid to say that I need to be watched over, me and you until the end of time has always been the plan. And the look on your beautiful face makes when I’m around has me striving to be a better man. Can we start over? I don’t think so, our flaws and scars seem to make up who we are, a million miles would never be too far to walk if I was unable to fly to you or travel by car. I don’t want vivid pictures and old memories, I want the real thing. What does real mean? Genuine not artificial, actually existing or occurring. These hands are made to heal, mend broken hearts and keep them from hurting for real. I’m not certain I know everything but I do know love, it’s the most dangerous thing created and it’s also labeled a drug. Without you where does that leave me? Lost and alone I guess. Blinded temporarily until I regain the need to see, I won’t say that I’ll never look for you again when my eyes open but I won’t have to if you decide to find me.